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Chapter 17 The Emperor Is Sick?

My mother exudes a calm and steady temperament. These days, she is a little impetuous, a little nervous, and can't explain it clearly. She just has this kind of emotion...

After staying with my mother for a while, Qin Lilingtai was clear and his heart was much more stable. He walked out of the Buddhist temple, sorted out his thoughts, began to write a plan, draw, and first did the match matter!

Currently, matches are antimony for making gunpowder! This thing was used as early as the Han Dynasty. Wang Mang used this thing to cast copper coins and adulterated it, called Lianxi... The Han Secretary recorded that this thing was produced in Changsha...

Qin Li knew that the place with the largest storage volume of this thing was similar to the ones recorded by the ancients, just in Lengshui River, Hunan... The current output is only a little when coin coin is used. If you really want to produce matches in large quantities, you have to mine them... Other materials such as sulfur and gum are not difficult to find... Write it into the plan and ask the Yuchi family to send someone to dig it!

I designed the factory, assembly line, safety production, fire and theft matters, and the roosters were already crowing, and he fell asleep in the end...

The next day, Qin Liu hurriedly woke up Qin Li, saying that someone was coming from the palace again, and he was very anxious. There was a traffic jam at the door, and the people coming from the palace even beat him!

"So serious? Isn't Yang Ganggun coming?"

"No, it's the soldiers who came here, and the clothes they were wearing were very bright!"

The clothes are very bright? They should be the one with hundreds of horses! Historical records show that in Zhenguan, Taizong selected the flying cavalry in the left and right camps, and the one who was very strong in selecting materials was called Baiqi, and his entourage was Youxing. He wore five-color robes, rode six-clothed horses, and had a tiger-skin saddle with a leash.

Such a person is Li Er's real personal bodyguard...why are they here so early?

Qin Li quickly dressed neatly. As soon as he arrived in the hall, he saw an impatient face! There were a few gorgeously dressed guys behind him!

It’s not that all the 100 cavalry came, only eight people came!

"See the emperor's words and take Qin Li and Qin Huaidao into the palace!" He immediately said with an anxious face!

When this guy met, he didn't even say hello. After saying this, someone immediately stepped forward, grabbed Qin Li's arm left and right, and pulled him out of the door...

"Everyone, are there any misunderstandings? I haven't even brushed my teeth yet!"

However, the group of people ignored it at all, and hugged Qin Li on his horse, like a prisoner...

Qin Li was a little angry: "You are too much! I am Duke Hu of the Tang Dynasty! You can't treat me like this!"

"Give him a horse! Let's walk around in the middle!"

Qin Li was thrown on a horse's back. Before he could catch it, he was urged by these guys and almost fell off. Fortunately, Qin Huaidai said that this guy is a martial arts practitioner. He has practiced riding and shooting since he was a child. He has already had muscle memory when riding a horse. Qin Li cheered up, grabbed the saddle, gradually adjusted his sitting posture, and began to gallop steadily...

At the gate of Qin Mansion, there are now groups of mules and horses, and the traffic is full of traffic, mainly to exchange wine and pull wine... Alcohol is now widely regarded by the army as a spiritual medicine for healing wounds. Hou Junji was domineering and believed that the first thing to do was to satisfy the troops that were about to go out! As the main force of the war army, the Longwu Army must first prepare enough spiritual medicine for healing wounds. Therefore, he ordered the soldiers to drive several carriages and block the door of Qin Mansion. However, when the wine came out, all of them were replaced by him... Even if Tian Moyan told him that the healing wine was different from the wine healing, Hou Junji didn't care!

In fact, he was pretending to be confused, spending military expenses, and taking medicine while taking advantage of his position to make some drinking wine. It was also good! Since Li Er praised the high-level wine, this thing is now a luxury that the Tang Dynasty Wuxun was looking forward to... Everyone was waiting in line to pick up wine!

"Does go! Dos go! Blind your dog's eyes! Don't you recognize Baiji?"

The guy in front ran wildly, but he didn't have any eyes. He just blocked the way, and was whipped by the whip that was slapped...

Even if a nobleman was whipped by someone, he could only swallow his anger... The Baiqi people are the confidants of their hearts. No one in this world can afford to mess with Li Er himself!

I soon left the Qin Mansion!

"Everyone, are there any misunderstandings? I was so hurrying that I didn't even brush my teeth..."

"Don't you bet! Is it okay to be in a hurry? It's all your wine that causes trouble! Your Majesty fell ill after drinking your wine!
Chapter completed!
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